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Chapter 24 A word moves Kun.
Jia twenty-five years spring
Hearing the clock from the sound may imply blame. These people naturally can’t do it anymore. The first mouth they take off is naturally Tang Yun, the year of knowledge.
"The report joked that the people plead for the benefit of one party but the official position. The report said that it was really a bad official."
At this time, Xu Yue, the supervisor of the salt warehouse, also said, "Your Majesty’s words are all about doing things in heaven, and it’s really not a success."
Zhong Li squinted and ordered drinks.
Here comes the dish. The first course is salted goose.
"Wang is not a native of Yangzhou, but he also knows that the old goose is famous in Yangzhou. Please taste it."
Zhong Li picked up a piece of chopsticks and tasted it. When people saw this dish, it was finally a little white. Naturally, salted geese could not live without salt.
It is the first time that he has come to Jiangnan for such a long time.
"Yangzhou Old Goose King hasn’t tasted it before. It’s said that Master Xu is an adult from Yangzhou. Can it be authentic to taste this goose?"
Xu Yue then took a bite and chewed it carefully.
"Report back to your majesty" Xu Yue nodded. "This goose is full and rotten in shape but not loose in color. The butter is bright and tender, fat but not greasy, fresh and salty, suitable for taste, and it is a good dish."
Zhong Liyi smiled: "Maybe you are used to the salty taste in Jiangnan. Wang likes sour and spicy food in southern Xinjiang since childhood, but he can’t eat with this taste."
At this time, people’s faces naturally changed.
It’s hard for everyone to adjust. No matter how powerful a chef is, he can’t take care of the taste of the people. Such a small salted goose!
"Jiangnan salt can’t be a goose, can it?" Zhong Li sipped a cup of tea and gargled. "There are many wells in the southwest where salt needs labor. It’s not easy to dig wells, draw brine, transport brine and fry salt. The division of labor is very fine. It’s difficult to fix the salt in Sichuan. The Haiyan owner in the south of the Yangtze River knows that the court seems to be not optimistic about salt tax."
Everyone bowed their heads and stopped doing it.
I didn’t send Yuwen Suji for a long time, but I laughed at it. "I eat very well, but this goose is cooked a little badly. I eat old meat. The harder it is, the more delicious it is."
All "…"
Zhong Liyi squinted at him at this moment. "So it’s still to Yu Wengong’s taste?"
Yu Wensu Ji smiled, "It’s still better to eat less."
At this time, of course, the people are white, and they are two people.
Of course, there are questions about Jiangnan every day, even if he appoints people to be officials and villains, it is God’s will. No one is qualified to despise him because he represents the day. Kuang Zhong is not an official and villains. He is an imperial clan, and the emperor personally bestows the title of King Yi.
It’s hard for these people to be jealous, but it’s true that he has the final say in matters in Jiangnan now, although it’s a bit overbearing or unreasonable to say so.
A dish "Zhong Li" is a statement to Jiangnan officials … Since salt is too "heavy", it is necessary to adjust the taste of Jiangnan.
And Yu Wensu Ji’s words just now also show the attitude of the Yuwen family-the attitude of the Yuwen family is the attitude of the whole court, even the attitude of the whole north.
Obviously, the south is a piece of fat meat, especially the salt tax. The White House is a northern clan, and other families are jealous of salt in Jiangnan.
Staring at this piece of meat for many hours has naturally been pushed to the forefront. He is still a newcomer, but it doesn’t mean that he will be timid.
The clock stood up with a cold look.
"The king invited you to this meal, and you must have understood that Wang was ordered to check the Jiangnan salt class. Wang Chu came to Yangzhou without your deep experience, but since Wang took the case, he will do his best."
Zhong Liyi came from the main seat and continued, "Wang Yan is done here. It’s up to you to eat this old goose."
Zhong Li left, and Yu Wensu Ji followed him out, but those Yangzhou officials were afraid to leave. Naturally, the goose had to be finished.
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When Jia Di knew this, King Jingnan was with him.
"My son really lived up to my expectations that things in Jiangnan would have a result soon."
Jiadi was very happy to specially ask the palace chef to cook some southern Xinjiang dishes and leave King Jingnan to eat in the palace.
King Jingnan was a little worried about Zhong Li-Mi’s rash advance, but he never showed it. He was still joking with Jia Di.
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When Bai Qi of northern Xinjiang received Tang Jiaxin, it was after a wave of sneak attack on Hunu that the White House generals were discussing the bill at this moment.
"Zhong Li … but the other day, he was crowned king, so he didn’t take our general seriously. If he won the fief in the future, wouldn’t it be a day!"
"Our general country killed his enemy, but he took advantage of our general in Yangzhou!"
"Isn’t it because of King Jingnan’s contribution in southern Xinjiang that he dared to disrespect our general so much?"
"After all, is Zhong Liyan regarded as a descendant of their imperial clan who bullied me from the north?"
"At the end of the general, I will ask you to play the sin of the sacred clock!"
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Bai Qi looked serious and motioned for people to be quiet, so the tent gradually calmed down.
"These things are handsome, but I don’t worry about whether the clock is still a child. If he is angry, he is handsome and stingy. The Tang family has been in Jiangnan for some years, so they can naturally handle these things."
People say that they admire the general’s measurement in their hearts and are angry with Zhong Liyi.
So Zhong Li … was offended by the general party in northern Xinjiang …
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Yangzhou city gate
"Who lives?"
"Back to the official car is my home … two girls … please bend the rules!" One looked at the stout man and bowed to the officer guarding the gate.
"No matter who you are, girls are always ordered to catch imperial court criminals here!"
So the man reached out and rudely tried to lift the curtain of the carriage.
"Ah … what happened to Bo Zhou?"
The tapering and gentle woman in the carriage seems to be awakened by the sound outside, and the sound is a little lazy.
"Sister, we are going to town!"
The man who heard that the voice was female finally let it go and let it go.
In the carriage …
"Wow, I can’t believe you have a way with women."